We've Got the Gold

We've got the gold, we do not seem too old

We've got the gold, we do not seem too old

And pity does not bear a single flower

And pity does not bear a single flower

Very proud and very poor

You're walking on your prison floor

And pity does not bear a single flower

And pity does not bear a single flower

Very proud and very poor

I'm waiting at your prison door

And pity does not bear a single flower

And pity does not bear a single flower

We've got the gold, we do not seem too old

We've got the gold, we do not seem too old

And pity does not bear a single flower

And pity does not bear a single flower

We've got the gold, we do not seem too old

We've got the gold, we do not seem too old

We've got the gold, we do not seem too old